Lyrics:
Heart filled with animosity
They tryna body me
It's a cold world
I keep my heater right beside of me
Glizzy hold 30
Dare a nigga try to slide
Bonnie n Clyde, ride with my baby by my side
Those baby blue eyes hypnotize
Visualize when you strip the gun clip slip on your thigh
Never slipping she's
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
gonna
Him hear rounds from a Calico gun cocks
I was returnin' the favor
Why we even comparin' namе to name?
I been surpassed his and then somе
Who y'all
a no sword chopper
When the mini 'K out we a bore up a heart
Fling bullet them bold, we a cold shotta
Yuh question me a court, mi nuh know wah gwan
No
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer, torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer, torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh
Uh[00:20.86]Sit and listen to a proficient rappin ass nigga[00:23.47]Could compare these cold flows to Midi pads and Dilla[00:26.43]Two guns up it's
Might hit up Elliot just fa a one of one
I'm tryna touch some mils before 21
I'm tryna stack up fa my Lil sonny come
Came through the back of the clubs
to kill you with a machine gun
I want to play with your corpse for fun
Play with your arms, tummy, every other body part
But don't take this too heart
a cold heart
Ksubi Jeans, Alexander McQueen
We mixing designer with Chrome Heart
Bought a two doors, took the top off
Issa low car, like a go-kart
No, no,
at your door
With seven lives inside
You keep me here
You keep me here
You lock my doubt in your heart
You know my doubt in my heart
My heart holds cold
be enticed by)
Mga kumikinang (All that glitters)
Di nabibili (Won't trade)
Maging sa dulo ng baril (Even at the end of a gun)
Ang hawak kong walang
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
to the hearts of the winter, man
This for the island boys
Let them know we outside, man
We outside, this winter
Cold souls, yeah
Yeah we looking for a warm
a cold heart (cold heart)
Now my ring finger doin' the double dutch
And we lie together, cry together
And I swear I hope we fucking die together
your heart, it's gone vacant
You left me alone now there's blood on the pavement
If I could tell you bout love
I'd say
Bullets and guns
Aren't for fun
some days it gets dark
When you see my heart you can feel my scars
But I won't break apart I've been feeling bazar
Maybe because my heart cold
You
cold shoulder effect
Tha main thing keeping you alive you neglect
Live by how you die by don't forget
Ain't no heart in these streets
Cause it money we
Vacations like Jason
You'll get cut in half and
Left with your heart racin'
By the TEC you'll get smashed
Together like a cleavage
And left a mystery like
good would these things do you?
Bow the heart if not the knee
Or never again this world you'll see"
"Oh, please let not your heart be cold
This man is
take this shit)
But on his way in (I can't take it no more, holmes)
He has a sudden change of heart (Shit is mine)
And suddenly (I gotta do this)
His
take this shit)
But on his way in (I can't take it no more, holmes)
He has a sudden change of heart (Shit is mine)
And suddenly (I gotta do this)
His
take this shit)
But on his way in (I can't take it no more, holmes)
He has a sudden change of heart (Shit is mine)
And suddenly (I gotta do this)
His
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